Notice: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This is a sexually explicit story and if this material offends you or you are under the l...
1. As the sun sets, Marta pours another glass of wine and fans herself as the spaghetti boils on her stove. It's the middle of October, and by all rights, it should be chilly outside, but Autumn has been timid as of late, letting some of Summer's heat linger like stragglers at a party. She wipes sweat from her brow and is reaching for a can of tomato sauce...
"Have your children ever walked in on you?" Markus was shy. "You know, when you are doing it?" He couldn't even look at me when he asked. You might ask, how do six late forties parents end up playing truth or dare. It's really pretty simple. There was a lot of wine. Ben and Peter had grilled steaks and lobster tails. The children were all off somewhere. Eve...
I walked into the cabin and smiled before looking back at Kiera and putting my finger over my lips. She nodded but looked confused until I stepped further into the room and she saw Master sleeping with Marta on the bed. Apparently, they had worn themselves out and had fallen asleep. We had decided to come find them when Peter stopped by the courtyard to tel...
Mine is the same ol' story -- an unsuspecting male, a cheating fem, and the male's revenge. Times and places may change, but affairs of the heart remain the same. I had gotten back from a milk run to the Scorpio system -- some backwater planet around a backwater sol, nothing special. We had dropped off a load of frozen sea krill into the designated ocean si...
Ken got out to the estate early the next morning; in fact, he was early enough to get a good breakfast from Selena before he was allowed to go out to the barn and start to work. It took him almost 3 hours before he was confident that he could get the old tractor running. Marta was lying out by the pool in a very small bikini when he found her. Damn; he t...
It was a considerable drive to get to Jasmine's "little place outside the city" as she had called it. On unfamiliar roads surrounded by lush old growth forest, Paul drove their modest mid-size crossover while Debbie poked at her phone. She was scrolling through image searches of Jasmine's photos online. Mostly social events and red carpet type stuff, but She...
"Ok Pancrak, you and your team are good." The company CPA leaned back after punching in the last bit of data. Pancrak leaned back too, blowing out a long held breath. "Thanks Ma'am," he said, stretching. Not for the first time had he read the placard on her desk, "Crusher Of Hopes, Destroyer Of Dreams" Finishing the money end of a job was always stress...
Chapter 1 My Awkward Phase The greatest lie is that what happens in high school doesn't matter, because life begins in college. I pretended to agree, although I never believed it, for I was the world's greatest liar. Wannabees I was hanging out with my friends Quinn, Barb and Anne in the Newspaper Office, our refuge at University High in Los Angeles. A g...
As always it is better to have read the first two chapters before reading this one. May I also reiterate that all the characters in this series are 18 or over. ***** It was late afternoon before reality began to creep back in. With Mrs C, my elderly cook, away until tomorrow and Rosea 'busy' elsewhere, Marta and I had the house to ourselves. I had allowed...